"I see."

Ye Luo's heart was shocked.

She remembered Christianity in Europe, when missionaries preached that Jesus was God's spokesman, suffering in the place of the people and bringing well-being to the people.

It is indeed an effective means to rule the minds of the people through religion.

"Feng Wushi is really an extremely intelligent person." This is Ye Luo's evaluation of the six princes of the Tuhan Kingdom.

"It's not early, Luoluo, let's go."

The two grandparents left the Ye Mansion and got into the luxurious carriage arranged in the palace, a black sunken wooden carriage, which was the size of a room, with tables, chairs and benches, and the corners of the chairs were inlaid with gold leaf and fixed at the bottom of the carriage to prevent it from shaking with the bumps of the carriage. On the round table of golden nanmu, there is a furnace of incense, green smoke curling, the fragrance is long and long, it is the sandalwood used by Buddhism.

The curtain in the west corner of the carriage is decorated with small leaf red sandalwood Buddha beads.

Ye Luo said in his heart: This carriage, this pomp, it can be seen that the emperor has worked hard, for fear of offending the distinguished guests of Tuhan Kingdom.

An hour later, the carriage drove to the entrance of the inn.

This post house is also based on the architectural style of Tuhan Kingdom. It is a small palace composed of a hall, a bell tower, a minaret, a pool, etc., all made of pure white marble, about 5,000 meters long and 8,000 meters wide.

Tuhan and Flamingo have been friends for more than 500 years.

This small palace has been built for more than 100 years, in order to facilitate the envoys and royal families of the Tuhan Kingdom to visit at any time and stay for a while.

"Old minister Ye Quan, welcome the six princes and the seventh princess."

As soon as Ye Quan got out of the car, he entered the post house and made a big salute to the wind and wind in the main hall.

Ye Luo naturally had to salute too.

"Old Master Ye doesn't have to be polite, get up."

It's a very urbane voice, spotless.

After Ye Luo stood up with his grandfather, he subconsciously raised his head and looked up.

Sitting at the top of the throne was a young man with a delicate appearance, eyebrows like stars and moon, a handsome nose, and a smile like first snow at the corners of his lips. He was plain and white, his robe was pure white, and he wore light-colored beeswax beads around his neck.

Yes, he is indeed a monk.

But this is the wind that cannot be relieved.

His peerless demeanor is shocking; His gentle and heroic temperament is absolutely impossible for ordinary husbands and laymen to have.

Ye Luo discovered for the first time that there are really men in the world who can still be handsome with bare heads, and sure enough, as long as they have a good foundation, no matter how bumpy the hairstyle is, they can be perfectly controlled. Just by sitting, he made people feel that he was not a real person, but a cloud of immortals above the nine heavens.

Feng Wushi noticed Ye Luo's gaze and returned with a gentle smile.

Ye Luo immediately felt like a spring breeze.

She seemed to suddenly understand why Feng Wushi had so many believers, and he did have this capital.

Grandpa followed the trend and said polite words about friendly relations between the two countries.

Ye Luo's gaze swept to a heroic girl sitting beside Feng Wushi.

The girl was dressed in luxurious and gorgeous exotic costumes, wearing small leaf rosewood beads on her hands, and a sparkling silver necklace around her neck, and a nine-eyed dzi bead at the bottom of the necklace. Feng Wuwu, the seventh princess of Tuhan Kingdom, the sister of Feng Wuxi's mother.

Feng Wuwu is sixteen years old, combing two large braids, mixing brightly colored multicolored silk threads into his hair, looking lively and smart.